The New Assignment

Really?(1)

OBVIOUSLY DON'T OWN ANY OF THESE ANIMES OR THE THINGS THAT I REFERENCE OR I WOULD HAVE MORE THAN $20

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Nagisa POV

I closed the door to my house and quickly go to my room after taking my shoes off. Don't get me wrong my mom is a little ok after what happened with Korosensei, but she still likes to dress me up sometimes and I didn't really feel like dealing with that. So I locked the door to my room, threw my backpack randomly on the floor before plopping down on my bed with a sigh looking at the ceiling. 

I was laying there for a bit before I decided to do homework. I went and grabbed the book bag that mysteriously ended up inside my closet and knock over the laundry bin. No clue how that ended up like that. ANYWAAYYSSSS after that mess was cleaned up I went over to the desk in my room and set everything up. I put some chill music and got to work although it was pretty easy if were thinking about Kunugigaoka Junior High School curriculum and Korosensei's teaching. 

Time skiiippppp causseeee no one wants to talk about homework we should be doing!                    --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

I just finished my homework working on drawing random shapes when my music was interrupted. "Awww come on... that was the good part" I spin around once before answering.  "Hey what's up Karasuma sensei" I say while trying to suppress a groan. "Hey Nagisa" Karasuma sensei responds. "Nothing is up I just wanted to ask if you can meet up at the park near your place." I look over at the clock it read 18:13 "Mmm yeah sure I'll be there in a bit!"  I then rushed out of my room to the door while putting my shoes on I yell "I'm heading out!" and without waiting for a response from my mom, left to the park, because I'm not even sure if she's home. 

When I reached the park I looked for Karasuma sensei. I finally spotted him and jogged over. "Hey why did you want to meet up" I asked cluelessly. "I want to ask you for a favor" Karasuma sensei stated "What do you want help asking Bitch sensei out because I'm sure she'll say yes to anything you do at this point" I dryly stated with a playfully thoughtful face rubbing my imaginary beard.

Karasuma's POV

  "What do you want help asking Bitch sensei out because I'm sure she'll say yes to anything you do at this point" Nagisa said plainly while rubbing an imaginary beard. "No" I stated. "Hmmm suuurrrreeeee" Nagisa said with a look on his face that hauntingly looked like a replica of that eyebrow-styling octopus and Karma. I sweat dropped while thinking 'I think Nagisa is spending too much time with Karma.' "Anyways back to the topic what were you going to say Karasuma sensei" Nagisa said. "Right" I cleared my throat switching back to seriousness Nagisa must have noticed since he tensed a bit before going back into a relaxed stance that could have fooled anyone. Everyone else other than his teacher that is.

"Have you heard of the USJ attack on a class of UA students?" I questioned. "Yeah, most people on the streets and at school are talking about it nowadays. Why? Are we getting involved?" Nagisa questioned. "Well not we... the mission calls for a student to be called upon the school asked the hero commission to send someone and they called the Ministry of Defense into order." "And you want that someone to be me' Nagisa deadpanned "Yes it will be more beneficial to have someone their age to protect them than obvious bodyguards following the freshmen around like the villains targeting them," I informed him. " Ooooooohhh self burn those are rare Karasuma sensei" Nagisa taunted. While I felt a tick mark appear. "I AM NOT THAT OLD YET" I smacked Nagisa upside the head.

"OWWW OK WHAT IF I WAS TALKING ABOUT THE CREEPING NOT YOUR AGE, but I get it now you just  don't want people to know HOW OLD YOU ARE!!!!!!!!" After some whining in pain from a second hit Nagisa finally started talking "Tsk so you want me to be a babysitter for society's next batch of 'heroes'" Nagisa said while bending his pointer and middle fingers up and down on the word 'heroes' as if it was some make belief thing and honestly who was I to tell him wrong.

                                               -----------------Tangent incoming + 3rd POV-------------------

Most if not all of Class-3E felt this way towards heroes. They know the actuality of this world's society from Kunugigaoka Junior High. Hell anyone of those kids from that school knows the real society hidden under the make-believe world the government makes, but they only know that world from the top. What class-3E learned was different they learned the corruptness from the roots, while they only see the branches of self-satisfaction. Pro-heroes at their highest are the fakest, some underground heroes deserve respect, others don't, they see their underground status as a blanket of protection and of secrecy to do shady things and help these so-called 'villains', and assassins well they take out the vermin in this world 'good' or 'bad'.

Sometimes I'm amazed that some of these kids haven't turned into 'villains' themselves. Some villains are actually bad and are the scum of the earth. While other 'villains' are just children who never grew up right and had traumatic experiences with no one to help. They just want to make the world a better place but were never taught how, so now they see these happy people blissful and ignorant of the suffering of their counterparts. Now these 'villains' see why they are ignorant. They saw the things that they lack and what these 'civilians' have and take advantage of. Now they want to take it away from them and who holds the keys to their peace? Well of course that would be 'Heroes."

All the while 'civilians' become the bad guys in the tales of the 'villains.' What do you think people come out of the womb being all let's go create mass murder cause I just dropped my toy? No of course not. People created these 'monsters' whether it be quirk bullying or bad parenting. In all honesty these 'villains' are hurting people are just humans who snapped and couldn't take the pain and decided to spread it so they won't be the only ones in pain. It's like generational trauma except instead of up and down till someone brakes the cycle it's like putting 2 fans back to back and any wind that the fans affect are any people affected by these 'villainous' acts. Another example would be Andrew Carnegie and John D. Rockefeller with vertical and horizontal monopolies  (Heh the will of D also here's you're free S.S. lesson now the author will stop ranting)

Nagisa's POV

"Tsk so you want me to be a babysitter for society's next batch of 'heroes'" I said while bending my pointer and middle fingers up and down on the word 'heroes.' Karasuma sensei look away for a bit thinking then looked back a sighed "Yes I'm afraid so, will you do it." Now it was my turn to look away I looked down at my hands and saw them shaking. They were the hands that killed him I then looked at the sky to the crescent moon that he 'destroyed' and remembered Korosensei wouldn't want me to feel this way and then I looked back to Karasuma sensei in the eyes and said...

"Ok, when do I start." "Monday" Karasuma sensei today is Friday the attack happened Thursday. "Will I need to do anything else?" "Nothing for the job later on just meet me here tomorrow so we can meet the heroes teaching at the school and the principal" "Mkay see you later Karasuma sensei" I yawned while waving goodbye... no a see you later wave while walking to my apartment.

DUN DUN DUUUNNNNNN!!!!!!!!  

First chapter how are you feeling about it? I'll probably still write even if people don't read I did this half for me to cause I can only find like 6 of these stories. I hope you humans and non-humans liked it. Because I dodge like 3 hours of homework writing this. (Another thing I wrote this published and now rewriting just making things a little less cringe which is really hard)

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